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Post by aquat1cf1sh on Sept 2, 2007 20:12:23 GMT -5
Avery hopped clumsily into the Hospital Ward. He practically fell down on the nearest bed. It had been quite a journey from the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom to the Hospital Ward. By normal standards, such as having a normal pair of legs, it would have been quite a relaxing walk. But no, not since that... girl had to perform Tarentellegra or whatever on him just for fun. He couldn't believe someone would do that to him, for fun! The nerve of some people.
Shrugging it off, Avery looked towards the door to see if Sabra or Aaliyah were coming. Aaliyah's levitating spell had gone weak at the very end of the Hospital Ward corridor, and Avery himself with his very jittery legs practically galloped into the Hospital Ward. He also looked around for a Mediwitch patiently as his legs jittered.
Post by grobanitexd on Sept 3, 2007 16:45:03 GMT -5
"Oh, my God, Avery. I am so sorry," Aaliyah said quickly as she ran into the hospital wing right behind Avery. She felt so bad that she had come so far just for her spell to mess up right near the hospital ward. Luckily, they were close enough for Avery to be able to hobble in. She sat at the foot of Avery's bed and looked at his legs, shaking her head.
"I swear, the next time I see that girl, I'm gonna-" Aaliyah started to say,. Then she stopped herself and took a deep breath. "Still, I'm gonna have to talk to this girl sometime. I'm really ticked at her behavior."
Sabra trailed in, lugging all the backpacks. Carefully, she put them on the ground and helped the hopping Avery onto the bed properly so he wouldn't fall off. Sabra's attention turned for a second when Liyah was venting. She had never seen her so mad. Ever, and she was sure she didn't want to see her this mad ever again. She looked back and forth to Liyah and Ave unsure of what to do for the moment. So the Mihael thought quickly. She rubbed Liyah's back for a moment to calm her down, then rubbed Ave's head to get him to relax a bit.
Post by grobanitexd on Sept 4, 2007 16:18:09 GMT -5
Aaliyah stood up and away from Sabra, shaking her head. "I'll be okay," she muttered. "That girl's just gotta learn some common courtesy."
She leaned against the wall and took a deep breath. All she needed to do was calm down. She was known to be cute and innocent one moment and a little agressive the next. And when she was agressive, it would take a while before she calmed down. And the Mihael had to do it before the mediwitch came in and asked what was wrong. Aaliyah would leave Sabra and Ave to do the talking because she did not want to embarass herself and start ranting.
Sabra was just a tad bit scared of Aaliyah at the moment. Just a tad. She just wanted the mediwitch to come and help out a bit. Just a little, at least so Avery's legs would stop acting all crazy. She didn't know how to reverse that kind of a spell in the slighest. She just watched poor Avery laying in the bed with twitching legs. So she just did what she knew how to do best in this situation. Give massages. She began to give Avery a scalp massage because she needed something to do with her hands otherwise she would start biting her nails again and it took her ages to stop.
Post by Sesshy Wood on Sept 16, 2007 2:40:06 GMT -5
((OOC: Sorry for the delay. College has been keeping me very busy.))
A cup of tea while walking back to the ward was what kept Sesshy behind in her duties, well only for ten minutes. She had to convince the house elves out of their busy duties of making meals to make her just a cup of tea. As she returned to the ward, she looked to the three current students, one laid in bed who looked extremely worn out.
Taking a quick sip of her tea, she set it aside, and returned to the students with a hovering clipboard and quill ready to record. "Sorry for my bit of absence." Her eyes looked over the boy, examining his features and any indications of physical pain or other wounds. "What can I help him with?"
Post by grobanitexd on Sept 16, 2007 15:36:13 GMT -5
[[ooc: No big. Thanks for joining! ]]
Aaliyah had promised herself that she would not say anything for fear that she would blow up. But she could not help herself. She walked over to the mediwitch with her arms folded. "Some jerk in our Defense Against the Dark Arts class cast a spell on Ave and now his legs are all weird," Aaliyah explained in a huff. "I don't know what it is that she did but we couldn't stop it. So we figured you'd be able to counter it or something."
She glanced back at Avery and Sabra. "Do either of you guys know what spell she used?"
Sabra thought. "Yeah, I remember what it is. I just can't pronounce it. It was something along the lines of Taran- something or the other. It sounded just like tarantula, but not at the same time. Does that help any?" She honestly could not pronounce the name of the spell.
Sesshy listened to the first Mihael's explanation of what happened to the boy. Students these days were turning out more vicious than before. Luckily she graduated during a time where there wasn't much threats happening to each other. Okay, so Sesshy would like to think so, but she basically blocked out most of the bad memories out of her mind.
As the other girl tried to pronounce the spell casted on the boy, it hit her head on. "Oh the poor dear. You mean Tarantallegra. It made him dance uncontrollably. No wonder his legs are feeling weird and he looks entirely exhausted. A good rest would do him good though. Maybe a spoonful of the Draught of Peace and another of Strengthening syrup would do." Sesshy went to the closet to retrieve both and a spoon.
Sabra nodded at the name the mediwitch pronounced. It was some terribly complicated name. Ta-ran-tell-eg-ra. Wow. What a name. It definately made sense though. Just like tarantulla legs. Just the thought of it made her itch. She looked over at Avery, who looked like he was struggling to stay awake to verify all the information passing back and forth about him. She sat on the edge of his bed,rubbing his shoulder for support, and because she could really and truly think of nothing else to do for him.
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